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Odyssey of the Blind God

In a desolate world where humans are on the brink of extinction, conquering countless dungeons, fighting against ferocious beasts, what happens to someone blind and powerless? Nial's glorious fate was taken from him when he was only three, leaving him blind and without a trace of mana. 15 years later he was still enduring the humiliation of a rotten society that favored the mighty. Society nearly took away his innocence and brightness, forcing him to mature, giving him an unbending will. However, everything changed the moment he awoke his Origin. He devoured Ancient Curses and slaughtered Gods and Devils! Angels? He will make them kneel! Devils and the such? All will be in his grasp ** Even though I’m blind, I see more than anyone else! I devour Curses and take control over darkness. Mark my words… [It will be all of you that will have to kneel in front of me!] Just come at me Dragons, Angels, Devils, and Gods…if you dare to! Otherwise, my ascend will be your doom! Follow the odyssey of an ordinary, blind youth towards godhood as his fate that had once been taken from him shall be returned. Witness his pain, and growth to an existence feared even by Ancient Gods and Fiends from primordial times! ** [A/N: The MC's behavior in the early stage of the Novel will be different from what the Synopsis suggests. Please take a note of that while reading :D]

HideousGrain · Fantasy
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766 Chs

Lesson

"If you can defeat me right now, I will not only acknowledge you but also help you gain control of the Gigalorian Galaxies!"

One of the Asura standing next to Elya Necandril issued. 

The offer sounded promising because he was not even sure where he should start challenging the leaders of the four Gigalorian Galaxies, in the first place.

However, he felt that there was something odd about the Asura.

"Is he related to you?" Nial asked Elya Necandril.

The strongest Asura sighed deeply and nodded his head, though he didn't want to acknowledge it.

"He is my grandson, a reckless prick if you ask me," Elya answered, glaring at his grandson.

"Milo Necandril is my nice. Nice to meet you!" He introduced himself a second after his grandfather finished speaking.

Nial tilted his head a little before he nodded his head.

Milo Necandril was weaker than his grandfather, that was for sure, but he might be as influential as Elya.